Immortal Voices

Mo Jinnian was intimidated by Yun Changsheng's servant-in-law. Rong Xian, who was in the middle of the boat and was not slow to read the book, was not angry. She glanced at the four waitresses who were afraid to pant, and Mo Jin who wanted to explode In 1949, he did not hold back his emotions and said: "Don't really be # 争 渡, Zhengdu, startled a beach gulu #ah."

Mogulu and maid-gull heron: "..."

Yun Changsheng laughed and said, "Brother Mo, you are so intentional ..."

"Brother Yun!" Mo Jinnian hurriedly interrupted.

Yun Changsheng's words were stung back, he stared at Mo Jinnian in a fog, and said, "Mr. Mo, are you uncomfortable?"

Mo Jinnian said with a stiff face: "No, I just want to say that she is not me ..."

"Jin Nian." Rong Xian interrupted him with a affectionate voice, with a smile in his tone, "Is this your friend? Why don't you ask someone to come up and sit?"

Yun Changsheng didn't wait for Mo Jinnian to talk, and with his toes a little bit, he flew up to Yunzhou, and the sword under his feet turned into a streamer and penetrated into his Dantian.

"I'm still sorry for me." Yun Changsheng grinned at Rong Xian.

Mo Jinnian was totally stupefied this time, and her screen was brushed by the magical title of 'Xunzi'.

"唔 ——" Rong Xian prolonged the tone and sent out a monosyllable with unknown meaning, which made Mo Jinnian's scalp a bit numb.

She did not immediately refute Yun Changsheng. Instead, she arbitrarily set the book aside, took a cup of tea from Afeng, took a sip, and cleared her throat slowly. "In fact, I did not feel bad for you. "

Yun Changsheng :? ?

"I just saw that you stepped on the sword and hovered in the air and didn't leave at all, this is just a matter of politeness." Rong Xian looked earnestly.

She didn't seem to see Yun Changsheng's stagnation, she said delicately: "It's just a matter of arbitrarily. I didn't expect you to # 顺坡 下 驴 #."

Yun Changsheng :! !!

Rong Xian sighed softly: "But you have already come up, I'm not good at holding you down. You can go to the countryside and follow the customs, and call me a doctor like hell."

Yun Changsheng said with a face: "Doctor Hellebore."

Rong Xian immediately smiled, and nodded solemnly, commenting: "Sure enough, it sounds more comfortable than the word" Xunzi "."

Yun Changsheng's response seemed to have pleased Rong Xian. She asked, "What's your name?"

Obviously it is a very ordinary questioning, and speaking out of Rong Xian always gives people a sense of respect and dignity.

Yun Changsheng pursed his lips without answering.

No matter how rough he was, he realized that the girl in front of him was unfriendly, and Master said that he didn't need to give face to those who were unfriendly.

Seeing the scene calm down for a while, Mo Jinnian was busy siege for Rong Xian: "His name is Yun Changsheng, and he is the young disciple of Wuji Sect suzerain."

Mo Jinnian secretly wiped his sweat. If His Majesty is not allowed to come down to the stage, I'm afraid the road will not go well after that.

As if Rong Xian didn't notice Yun Changsheng's awkwardness, she nodded and said half-truthly, "It turned out to be the 90th place in the list, Tianxian double middle-level, long-life sword."

Yun Changsheng didn't expect that the girl who was not friendly to him knew his nickname, and he couldn't care about the awkwardness just now, and was surprised: "Brother Mo mentioned me?"

Rong Xian considered the vocabulary and said quietly, "I'm thinking how to tell you, Jin Nian didn't mention you, so that you can accept it easily."

Yun Changsheng complained, "You have already spoken."

Rong Xian supported her head with one hand, and said with no sincerity: "Oh, it's smooth."

Yun Changsheng walked to Mo Jinnian, his eyes were deep: "Mr. Mo, do you care?"

Mo Jinnian was about to kneel to Yun Changsheng.

Is it true that the Buddha is his family member? !!

Mo Jinnian felt that since he came across this product, the product has been digging for him, and it is getting harder and harder. He always feels that letting Yun Changsheng continue, he will soon be cold.

Mo Jinnian Tieqing said, "Brother Yun, be careful."

Yun Changsheng: "..."

Yun Changsheng feels wronged. He feels that he has done nothing and said nothing. Why are the people on Yunzhou not very friendly to him?

Seeing Yun Changsheng standing a little helpless, Axi laughed, "Senior Yun sits down and drinks tea."

At first glance, this Yun Changsheng was a different commonplace, Geng Zhijian. In addition, the son did not express His Majesty's identity, and Yun Changsheng was afraid that if he wanted to break his head, he could not figure out what was wrong.

Why bother a guy with such a brain.

Seeing Yun Changsheng's look a little hesitant and uneasy, Aran ridiculed slightly: "Seniors sit down, the son is not intentionally violent to you. After all ..."

A Yu naturally answered: "After all, the doctor is not the family member of the son, you will despise the innocence of the doctor, and the son is certainly not happy."

Yun Changsheng was dumbfounded for a moment, only to reflect why he was not to be seen.

He quickly apologized to Rong Xian: "Doctor Xunlu, I didn't mean it. I don't know if you're OK, sorry."

Rong Xian didn't say forgive or forgive him, instead asked earnestly: "Changsheng knows where Yunzhou is going?"

Yun Changsheng shook his head subconsciously.

Rong Xian sighed slightly and said, "You do n’t know where Yunzhou flies, you just flew up. You do n’t know what the people above Yunzhou have to do with it, so naturally I was classified as Family. "

Seeing Yun Changsheng's look more and more guilty, the anxiety in his eyes almost drowned himself, and Rong Xian slowly swallowed, "So, do you have eye problems?"

Yun Changsheng was shocked.

Rong Xian blinked, seeing that he didn't respond, thinking that he didn't understand, and put it in a more straightforward way, and asked, "Are there any problems with your eyes?"

Yun Changsheng said blackly, "No."

Rong Xian nodded with a look of understanding, silently speaking.

Yun Changsheng: What did you realize?

He waited, waited, and she didn't speak.

Yun Changsheng said unnaturally: "Why don't you squeak?"

Rong Xian slowly said: "Squeak-"

Yun Changsheng :! !!

Yun Changsheng twitched, "Can you speak well?"

Rong Xian blinked and looked like a sigh with emotion: "Mr. Yun made me squeak. After squeaking, it was Mr. Yun who thought I was not good at talking.

After a pause, she said something indifferent: "Mr. Yun is really hard to serve."

Yun Changsheng suddenly sighed in his throat, and he couldn't get up and down uncomfortably.

He had never encountered such a difficult person. The other side was a little girl who seemed to have nothing to do, making him unable to pull out a sword.

Mo Jinnian shook her eyelids, and dared to greet Yun Changsheng and said, "I don't know where Brother Yun goes? If it goes well, I'm afraid that it will delay Yun brother's time."

It's better to divert Yun Changsheng's attention first. If Yun Changsheng loses his consciousness, he accidentally pulls his sword-that's a disaster.

Yun Changsheng said sullenly: "I just walked away and wanted to find Master Ning."

Aran handed him a cup of tea and asked, "Is Ning Sanjian Ning the fifth on the list?"

Yun Changsheng nodded and asked, "Have you met Brother Ning?"

A Yu raised her eyebrows and said, "Doctor has seen this."

Yun Changsheng immediately looked at Rong Xian, but saw that Rong Xian had no idea when to take the book in his hand, and looked it up again.

He hesitated, still licking his face, and said nothing: "What book is Dr. Hellebore reading?"

Rong Xian said with a pleasant expression: "I am a doctor, and of course I am reading medical books."

Yun Changsheng coughed slightly, or asked with a cheeky face: "I heard that girl just now said that Doctor Chen has seen his younger brother. Where did Doctor Chen meet?"

Rong Xian tilted her head slightly, sat upright, and looked at Yun Changsheng intently and earnestly.

Yun Changsheng waited uncontrollably, and felt that his brother and sister might be in a particularly dangerous place.

"I'm not surname Chen." Rong Xian's tone was calm and unwavering.

Yun Changsheng :? !!

Yun Changsheng :! !!

His hand couldn't help but rest on his waist. If the hilt flashed like nothing, he asked with a stiff face, "Is this what you want to say?"

Rong Xian seemed to be unaware of the danger. She nodded and said bluntly: "It is rude to change someone else's name casually, Mr. Yun, I hope you can take this as a warning."

Yun Changsheng couldn't help it anymore, and pulled out the sword with a stun.

Mo Jinnian rushed up and grabbed his hand, his back was soaked with cold sweat: "Brother Yun, calm down."

Rong Xian looked at the two with a blank look, and after a long while he realized, "You-"

"We are just discussing." Mo Jinnian quickly said.

Rong Xian followed his words and said with a pure face: "——Is there any unsightly relationship?"

Yun Changsheng: "... Release your hands!" He is dueling.

Mo Jinnian: "... calm down." In fact, he really wanted to let Yun Changsheng directly kill His Majesty.

Why on earth did he want to accept His Majesty's proposal, and now he is so regretful.

When Yun Changsheng's sword gas was unbridled, Rong Xian swept the paper accidentally, and took a ray of sword gas in his palm, and shoved it into a paper crane without any trace.

She Shi Ran took out the paper crane that could not see anything on the surface, and gently clicked the paper crane's head, which was quite childish: "I let you return to the forest, you help me have good luck every year, just That's it. "

Anyway, she gently lifted the paper crane, stood up and walked to the wall of Yunzhou, and stretched out her hand to pass through the protective restraint. The wind blew across her hands, and the paper crane in her palm exuded a faint light. Guanghua, not affected at all.

Rong Xian said softly, "Go."

The paper crane's wings moved slightly, lowered its head and pecked Pei Rongxian's palm gently, and gave it to Jiao Jiao for a while. She seemed to be slowly moving away from her palm, but flew towards the distance.

A Yu, who inadvertently saw this scene, wondered, "Ceratium, you threw the folded paper crane?"

Rong Xian copied his hands into his sleeves and fluttered softly, "Throw it if you don't like it."

A Yu didn't think too much. His Majesty had a good temper, except for owing and committing a bear.

The paper crane was thrown and thrown away, and your Majesty was happy to play.

Your Majesty is happy and will not toss the boy at will.